| Song | Promises |
| Artist | Steve Vaile |
| Album | Gemstone Butterfly |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| True romance in the dead ot´f the night | |
| The breeze in the air, it almost glistens | |
| And the earth is a glorious sight | |
| When nobody speaks and nobody listens | |
| You're gonna have a night to remember | |
| You're gonna be real, live, hot contender | |
| Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth | |
| Cold coffee in the china | |
| Friends talking in the dead of the night | |
| Promises, it's always the way | |
| Promises, it's always the way | |
| Running off by the light of the moon | |
| The hand on your heart is almost hidden | |
| You try from your favourite room | |
| To get at the truth but it's forbidden | |
| You've never been a shoulder to cry on | |
| The lover's pledge is not to be relied on | |
| Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth | |
| Cold coffee in the china | |
| Friends talking in the dead of the night | |
| Promises, it's always the way | |
| Promises, it's always the way | |
| Old friends in a sepia frame | |
| The proud photograph, the truth it measures | |
| Is why in humanity's name | |
| You take from the wounded personal treasures | |
| You've never been a frien to depend on | |
| You've never understood my view of heaven | |
| Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth | |
| Cold coffee in the china | |
| Friends talking in the dead of the night | |
| Promises, it's always the way | |
| Promises, it's always the way | |
| Repeat first verse |
| True romance in the dead ot f the night | |
| The breeze in the air, it almost glistens | |
| And the earth is a glorious sight | |
| When nobody speaks and nobody listens | |
| You' re gonna have a night to remember | |
| You' re gonna be real, live, hot contender | |
| Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth | |
| Cold coffee in the china | |
| Friends talking in the dead of the night | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Running off by the light of the moon | |
| The hand on your heart is almost hidden | |
| You try from your favourite room | |
| To get at the truth but it' s forbidden | |
| You' ve never been a shoulder to cry on | |
| The lover' s pledge is not to be relied on | |
| Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth | |
| Cold coffee in the china | |
| Friends talking in the dead of the night | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Old friends in a sepia frame | |
| The proud photograph, the truth it measures | |
| Is why in humanity' s name | |
| You take from the wounded personal treasures | |
| You' ve never been a frien to depend on | |
| You' ve never understood my view of heaven | |
| Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth | |
| Cold coffee in the china | |
| Friends talking in the dead of the night | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Repeat first verse |
| True romance in the dead ot f the night | |
| The breeze in the air, it almost glistens | |
| And the earth is a glorious sight | |
| When nobody speaks and nobody listens | |
| You' re gonna have a night to remember | |
| You' re gonna be real, live, hot contender | |
| Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth | |
| Cold coffee in the china | |
| Friends talking in the dead of the night | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Running off by the light of the moon | |
| The hand on your heart is almost hidden | |
| You try from your favourite room | |
| To get at the truth but it' s forbidden | |
| You' ve never been a shoulder to cry on | |
| The lover' s pledge is not to be relied on | |
| Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth | |
| Cold coffee in the china | |
| Friends talking in the dead of the night | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Old friends in a sepia frame | |
| The proud photograph, the truth it measures | |
| Is why in humanity' s name | |
| You take from the wounded personal treasures | |
| You' ve never been a frien to depend on | |
| You' ve never understood my view of heaven | |
| Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth | |
| Cold coffee in the china | |
| Friends talking in the dead of the night | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Promises, it' s always the way | |
| Repeat first verse |